CAMELOT FANTASIES

DEEP HOLE

In a hole, I sink each day.
Everyway, its getting deeper.
All because, ov the things I say.
Ever day, sadder I get.
Trying, to hold it at bay.
From it in my way, lessons have I learned.
In my soul, depression always stays.
Mundane ways, is part ov life.
Distancing myself, from my mind.
My feelings to find, upon the shelf.
Alone to ones self, is not so kind.
Makes you feel, like your running behind.
Sooner or later, you'll catch up to time.